The young man said categorically: "Real people, just don't worry, juniors will bear no grudges!"

After returning to the tea shed, Chen Pingan discovered that two pots of hometown glutinous rice wine were warm and ready, but the old man left without drinking, so he picked them up and drank them among everyone, including the old woman and the girl.

The smiling old woman, it would be an understatement to say she was overjoyed. She had been sitting next to the fire pot wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. When she saw Chen Ping'an, she drank the bowl of glutinous rice wine and even called her benefactor.

The girl on the side opened her eyes wide, holding the wine bowl but not drinking. She just looked at the sword fairy in blue, very curious.

It seems that the scenery in her eyes is better than the wine.

Ye Yunyun was also much more relaxed, although she still couldn't get conclusive evidence from Chilinjiang, so that she could have a fight with Du Hanling.

However, the disciple Xue Huai did not have the strange disaster that was very likely to cause civil strife in Pushan. Ye Yunyun, who had always had a cold expression, was still smiling like a flower.

When Chen Ping'an stood up to leave, the old woman quickly stood up and gave her a blessing. She burst into tears and said, "Chen Jianxian, this time I escaped from the trap, and I am free from now on. I have nothing to repay, so I will never thank you for your great kindness..."

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, since you said you're so kind and don't say thank you, what else can I say?

Originally, he wanted to ask the old woman whether the two parties could make a deal on the mountain at a fair price for those beautiful stones from the river that Xiaomo said were considerable in quantity.

To say the least, it would be much better than that girl who was the shopkeeper of the engagement shop to imitate the misleading language in the books and suddenly say, "The young master is so kind and virtuous, and the little girl pledges her body to you."

When the girl in blue was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly blinked her eyes.

Chen Ping'an turned around with lightning speed, glared hard at the girl whose wrists were gently twisted, and warned from the bottom of his heart: "This girl, don't repay kindness with vengeance!"

The girl looked innocent, burped, covered her mouth and smiled.

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After Chen Pingan left the tea shed, he did not go to Pushan again. Instead, he made a temporary decision and did not return to Xiandu Mountain. He took a short detour and took a trip to the water area called "Long River" because his family

The Feng Yuan Ferry crosses three continents and mountains and rivers. In this Tongye Island, from north to south, there are Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain, Zijia Xiandu Mountain, Yeyundu in Lingbi Mountain, and Taoye Ferry in Daquan Dynasty. It is a long river with many tributaries.

, then there is Yugui Zong and Qushandu in the south.

Including Aquarius Island and Beiju Luzhou, with five ferry landings each, there are a total of 17 Xianjia ferry crossings.

The group of people hovered in the white clouds against the wind. Chen Pingan looked at the big river at his feet, which was located near the water source. There was already a prototype of the Xianjia Ferry on the ground, which of course belonged to another family.

This vast river connecting to the West Sea has long been visited by many forces. They have all chosen this geomantic treasure land that is very likely to become a treasure trove, because in the vast area nearby, let alone sects or sect candidates, they are not even called...

There are no Yuanying realms who can be named, only a few Jindan earth immortals who are busy worshiping as national masters or founding sects.

Therefore, there are five or six Xianjia forces that are quite far away from their own mountains, or with those nearby Yamashita dynasties and vassals that have just restored their kingdom, or are the latest to establish a kingdom, one side provides money, the other side contributes people, or there are several influential people

The Xianjia sects of Xianghuoqing formed an alliance with each other, and one after another began to build their own ferries on both sides of the river. They then invited monks who were proficient in water magic to come out to help, or use their natal magical powers or set up formations to gather the water transport of the long river, and they could not be separated.

Other forces compete for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It is an extremely simple truth. If people at the same table eat the same bowl of rice, whoever eats more will get less, and whoever is full will be hungry.

Chen Ping'an continued on his way along the big river, heading to the middle section of the river, and soon reached his destination.

According to Cui Dongshan, the various forces were infighting, overtly and covertly, and fought several times. In the end, only three hilltops at the source and tail of the river, plus the middle section, were able to gain a firm foothold. The other forces followed one after another.

Either actively or passively gave up.

As a result, a half-finished riverside ferry had been demolished and taken away. Everything that could be dismantled and taken away had been moved, but a prototype shell of the ferry was still left. However, the foundation of the ferry over there had been laid. Don't underestimate these geotechnical matters.

Just tamping the earth will consume a lot of manpower and material resources. Just say that the mountain roots will shake the moment the ferry lands on the shore. If the ferry is not strong enough, a big hole with wide implications will appear on the spot. Therefore, the ferry here

The old owner, who had lost a lot of magic money, was really not sure that he could make any money, so he stopped in time and withdrew.

The construction of a mountain ferry is like using gold and silver to fill a huge lake. The risks are huge and can be regarded as a huge gamble.

In addition to extensive construction work, building landscape formations, and building docks everywhere, gathering the spiritual energy of the landscape will also be a huge expense. Otherwise, which ferry company is out of their minds and is willing to spend money to dock here to replenish spiritual energy, and once the ferry is completed

In the end, there were not many ferries to patronize it, and it was even more difficult to make ends meet. Not only was the money wasted on the gods, it also caused the master to hang himself on a tree. A worthless magic weapon can be resold at a low price.

But who would be foolish enough to take over such a stagnant mountain ferry?

Furthermore, the emergence of any new ferry would be a competition for people and money for the neighboring Xianjia ferry, and it would be tantamount to a dispute over the avenues.

Because the number of ferries increases and decreases roughly, building a new ferry will take a piece of the same bowl.

Chen Pingan looked at the river below his feet,

This is the third Xianjia Ferry on the top of our own mountain after Niujiao Ferry and Yeyun Ferry.

In the eyes of outsiders, the brand-new and unusual ferry "ruins" here have been picked up for nothing by an unknown immortal master from a shameless sect.

A young man in white clothes set up a stall there not long ago to welcome heroes from all walks of life. He placed three bowls of wine on a table and threatened others with three punches and three attack techniques. As a swordsman, he could only hand them over.

Two swords are thrown, how can one withstand three swords?

Anyway, if I don’t have money, I will die.

Beat me to death with three strikes and two swords, and give me dozens of blows. If I still can't get up, this ferry will be yours.

Therefore, at the ferry that was only a thousand miles away, a martial arts master with a golden body was hired with a lot of money to come and punch here.

The handsome young man with the mole between his eyebrows shocked all the monks watching.

It's not that a young man pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, how can he reach the sky with his magic skills, but after being asked about punching, he only received one punch, and he flew ten feet away, rolled all over the ground, and then fell to the ground for a long time, still shaking.

Weiwei raised an arm, which probably means slow down, let me slow down first, I will be able to stand up soon, I will definitely be able to...

After the Golden Body Realm martial artist handed over the fist, he stood there stunned for a long time and did not take action immediately. Of course, the question about the fist was true. After all, he took a deposit of immortal money from the nearby Fukou Immortal Master, but he didn't want to really cause anyone's life.

Ah. Nowadays, Dafu Academy has strict rules. As long as there is a dispute at the foot of the mountain or the death of a genealogy master, it must be reported to the academy immediately. He has been most annoyed by studying since he was a child, so naturally he does not want to go to Dafu Academy to make up for it.

A book debt.

When the young man stood up unsteadily, patted his chest, and said "come again", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost lay on the ground and continued to rest.

Therefore, the martial artist's second punch had to be slightly restrained, but it still made the boy in white spin in circles in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The martial artist was puzzled on the spot. His punch, not to mention how light it was, was definitely not powerful enough.

For the third punch, Wu Fu almost forced himself to increase the force. After all, if the boy could still stand up after three punches, his trip would have been in vain and he would lose half of the immortal money.

After the punch, the poor boy put his hands on the ground several times and tried to get up. He vomited blood several times, fell down heavily and was dying. Finally, with his face to the ground, he tremblingly raised a hand and gave a thumbs up, probably

Do you want to say...good punching?

This made the golden body martial artist feel a little guilty.

Finally, when the boy was about to count to nine, he sat up and then staggered to his feet.

Wufu quickly helped the young man up and supported him, or rather dragged him to the wine stall. Wufu drank three bowls of wine himself, clasped his hands and said goodbye, saying that he was offended. As for winning the fist, he can only keep it in his pocket.

With the remaining half of the immortal money, this Golden Body Realm martial artist didn't think much about it. He wanted to do whatever he wanted. Anyway, I couldn't deal with that ruthless hand.

That day, the force that was building a ferry at the source of the Liao River immediately invited an old monk who was at the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm. The two natal items, combined with the offensive techniques, were extremely lethal.

After three consecutive spells almost instantly, the boy in white was lying in the pit, ragged, foaming at the mouth, and twitching.

As a result, before the ten count was finished, he got up with difficulty and walked towards the wine table like a drunkard. Lao Jindan failed to succeed and just snorted coldly and walked away without drinking.

In less than an hour, at the ferry at the mouth of the river, a Jindan realm sword cultivator was sent out on horseback and wielding a sword.

The fight turned out to be even more inexplicable, with Rou Baozi beating the dog. Somehow, the Jindan sword cultivator seemed to have just had a heart-to-heart chat with the young man, but he actually started to turn his back on him. The sword cultivator stopped.

After making a large deposit, I didn't refuse the bill, but I launched my flying sword towards the big river, slashed the air with three swords, and called it a day.

That's all. That stupid golden elixir sword cultivator actually replaced the young man in white to guard the stall. He even threatened the outside world that the rules had been changed. Asking about fists and swords, and studying Taoism were all the same as before, but he would return the favor three times.

sword.

In this case, who dares to cause trouble?

This golden elixir sword cultivator is a hundred years older, just thirty years old, and his name is Tao Ran.

He is a local swordsman in Tongyezhou, but he has always been a wild swordsman in Shanze.

Now I am fishing by the river, occasionally catching an old turtle and making a pot of stew. I brought seven or eight kinds of seasonings with me when I came here before, so I will never treat myself badly.

Chen Ping'an landed by the river early and took a walk towards the simple stall.

The sword cultivator in the distance was dragging a fishing net toward the stall on the shore, with several fish jumping around in the net.

I just don’t know how skilled this swordsman is.

The reason why Chen Ping'an came here was actually a secret, that is, someone would establish a country here near the ferry, rather than restore the country, but to be precise, it could barely be regarded as a kind of restoration.

The Qingping Sword Sect of Xiandu Mountain, the Genealogical Monk of the Xizong Ancestral Hall in the future, and Shao Poxian, the Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator, will help the maid Menglong beside him, give her a surname of Dugu, and change her name to Dugu Menglong, while he himself will continue

Hiding behind the scenes, let the Dugu surname of the old Zhuying dynasty of Aquarius Island, who was destined to have no hope of restoration, re-establish the country in Tongyezhou and rebuild the Ancestral Temple. This can be regarded as the continuation of the country and a proper separation from the motherland of Aquarius Island.

relationship.

Shao Poxian certainly received Cui Dongshan's instruction and support for all this.

With the character of Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jin Qing, he will definitely bow to the south again from the top of his mountain... and salute from afar.

The Golden Elixir Sword Immortal arrived next to the stall, threw the fishing net on the ground, pointed to the three bowls of wine on the table, and reminded the group of people walking by the shore in Yizhou Yayan, which was awkward to speak.

: "I am now a guest of Xiandu Mountain whose name remains anonymous."

Sword cultivator Tao Ran signed up his number first, then stretched out his finger, pointed at the three wine bowls on the table, and said: "Notice, now the rules have changed, each has three moves."

As for where Xiandu Mountain is, the Jindan sword cultivator, who is an unnamed guest, actually doesn't know at the moment. He only knows that in the north, the man who is temporarily in charge is the young man in white, surnamed Cui.

The reason for "turning sides in battle" is
To be continued...